Jordan shot her a smirk, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Oh, I understand perfectly well. But I enjoy pushing my way in, you know, especially between those legs of yours. I'm here for that, and I'm more than willing to pay if you're interested."
Liv let out a scornful scoff and shook her head in disbelief, feeling a surge of self-loathing as she realized that her body was merely seen as a fuck object by boys. She despised being viewed as nothing more than a pussy to be fucked. She was viewed as fuckable material, not marriage material, and the realization filled her with disgust.
"Am I going a bit too fast?" Jordan questioned, sensing her annoyance. "It's just me and Joanna assured me you'd be up for it."
Liv's frown deepened. "She told you that?"
Jordan nodded. "She shared a lot about you, and I couldn't resist. You've got everything a man desires in a woman, don't you?"
